My heart longs for the warmth of her body. like cold hands to a flame. i love her. but she’ll never see me that way. no one ever does. lonely is a bitter mans drink. Its time for me to get a refill
My heart longs for the warmth of her body. like cold hands to a flame. i love her. but she’ll never see me that way. no one ever does. lonely is a bitter mans drink. Its time for me to get a refill